



A monumental bull, rendered in weighted planes of ember-red and umber, charges not through open air but across a fractured threshold of darkness and chalky relief, as if brute vitality were being tested by an implacable wall of silence. The compressed space and emphatic contour turn the animal into an emblem—part sacrificial icon, part untamed force—its lowered head suggesting both defiance and burden. A distant, blood-tinged moon punctuates the void, sharpening the work’s tension between instinct and fate, while the textured ground reads like memory scored into stone, holding the charge in a suspended, mythic present.







